"Did I do something stupid, yeah girl, if I blew it, just tell me what I did, lets work through it." -Nobody Compares One Direction
Days later, I sat on a plane, in first class. I sat next to Louis, though I wasn't speaking a word to him. It wasn't because of our almost kiss, we had gotten over the awkwardness, it was because the boys failed to mention where the premier was. So, even though I was doing it anyways, I know sat on a planes set off for London, England. I was beyond mad, I'd even say I passed angry. I wasn't speaking to any of them, and it was practically killing them.
So, instead, I sat here with my newly bought red beats headphones over my ears and hooked into my also newly bought iPhone 4S. Apparently my phone won't work in England, so I let them talk me into buying me a new phone. But I wasn't allowed to pick it out. Lou had an 'genius' idea. Each boy got to pick out one thing for me. And I wasn't allowed to object. Liam the phone with a Toy Story case, Niall a Mcdonald's gold card, Zayn a wallet and credit card inside of it, Harry a purse to carry it all in, and Louis got me the headphones. And yes, this was all done in an airport. The Seattle airport is huge.
I sighed as I came back to reality, and looked down at what I was wearing. Lou had attacked me, yet again. I was wearing an red and white striped loose sweater, or jumper as I should start calling them, tucked into a pair of black high waisted shorts with a thin shiny gold belt looped through them. On my feet we're a pair of red lace up oxfords. Gosh, I practically lived in these things. There so comfortable. She did basically the same make up as before, all the way down to the red lipstick. My hair was curled, and rested around my face.
"Bella, love, I'm bored." Louis said, stretching out the bored. I completely ignored him, by turning up my music. "Rude! You know you can't ignore me forever." I raised my eyebrows, in a silent challenge. "What can I do to make you stop ignoring me?" he asked himself. He sat there thinking for a moment before he had an 'aha' moment. "I'll kiss you." My head snapped over to look at him. He was smirking, like this was some prize. I pulled my headphones down so they rested around my neck, not even bothering to pause my music, and looked at him with a glare evident on my face.
"You wouldn't dare." I stated. He smirked, obviously pleased that he had gotten my attention.
"Oh, but I would." he said, leaning across his seat so his face was closer to mine. I groaned, annoyed. I pushed back on his chest, but he didn't budge. He was enjoying this far to much for my liking. I sighed, giving up on trying to make him move. I grabbed my phone and sent a text message to Lou, the only one I am talking to.
Mayday, Mayday! We are not alive!
I sent the text as Louis watched me with interest. My phone vibrated in my lap and I looked down at the new message.
Who died, love?
I would have laughed, if Louis wasn't watching me like a hawk. I typed a reply.
Louis is attempting to get me to talk to him. He threatened to kiss me! I'm dead meat.
I sent the text and looked up at Louis to see him looking at me questioningly. I just smiled innocently, as my phone vibrated in my hand. I quickly read the message.
He threatened to kiss you? How cute!
I sighed, annoyed. That was as helpful as a watermelon is when your allergic to watermelons. I typed a reply, glancing at Louis. He was sitting there, looking ahead of him, but glancing at me every now and then.
Not helpful!
I sent the text, and leaned back in my seat, closing my eyes. I sighed, all of this was going to give me a headache. I wish I brought Tylenol. My phone vibrated in my hand, and I looked at the message.
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Little Things
FanfictionIt happened by chance. Fate does crazy things to our lives, most of the time it doesn't end well. He was a charmer, had everything going for him. Until I came along. But this is my story, not fates. My names Isabella Johnson, and this my story.